On a beautiful spring evening, the four of us sat behind coffee. Gradus and I are rather taciturn, so we just listened to the women. Emma doesn’t say much either, so we listened most to Liesbet. Liesbet said; our Jan is going to France again with his family in the construction week. Ah, says Gradus through the juice of his plum, what they think of it. Holidays are best spent at home. Everything has to go in the car, I get tired just thinking about it.
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by Herman de Jong
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